2008 was absurd.

There was New Years in Chicago – with drama. As there always is.

Then Vietnam with Naomi.

I started The Diaries out of frustration. And it ended up making US and European cable.

Left for 3 months with the police after me. Ended up staying on the road for 6 months.

There was Thailand.

Then Indonesia.

Burma, Laos, Cambodia, India. and Nepal.

Along the way I missed those closest and lost one to a life lived brightly.

Realized I’m in still in love with – and always will be with – someone who I’ll probably not get to be with.

Saw my family. And home. Both in a way I never had.

Now live in a bus.

…and so it goes.

Happy New Year.